do you guys know that i have literally written a 60k+ fanfic that i never finished
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do you guys know that i have literally written a 60k+ fanfic that i never finished
also hi new pjo fronds, if you like messy as fuck verses, i have a couple of others in particular that may interest you.
After-verse
Percy and Annabeth stay together for six months after escaping Tartarus, before the trauma overtakes them and they decide that the onbly way to save each other is to not be with each other any longer.
The main fic starts a few years after this when they’re in their early twenties and a chance meeting between them brings up all that old baggage, and maybe a start for something new.
The verse tag is remarkably less optimistic, as most of the one shots I’ve written for it occur in that 6 month period where they’re both just losing it at each other and everyone around them in increasingly violent and awful ways. One day I’ll write something nice that’s post-After, but it hasn’t happened yet!
Main fic | verse tag
Wanted/the sad pjo/thg crossover
one of my first verses that turned into an actual fic! This is a PJO/Hunger Games crossover au (i have forgotten the definition of those words maybe) where Percy is Finnick Odair’s much-younger brother. He basically grows up knowing that the chances are high he’s going to end up as a tribute in the Games, and the fic deals with his life in Panem, his feelings towards his brother, his interactions with characters from both PJO and THG, and ultimately his own Hunger Games experience.
I do plan on bringing in Katniss and Peeta and gco at a later date, but right now we’re dealing with Percy’s Games, where he and Bianca are representing district 4 in a maze themed arena because i’m a nightmare
Main fic
tire fire verse
so named because everyone is a goddamn disaster. Luke survived the stabbing of Kronos, and Percy and Annabeth (somewhat reluctantly and with a lot of Dubious and Conflicted Feelings) intercede on his behalf. The gods agree that he can live, but he is tied to Camp Halfblood and unable to leave.
Because of the complications Luke’s presence adds to their lives, Percy and Annabeth never reeeeeally get around to dating, although he absolutely still jumps into Tartarus after her. This verse again has them in their early twenties (well, Luke is in his late twenties) as everyone is dealing with sexual tension of both the unresolved and resolved kind, secret relationships, and a metric fuckton of Feelings.
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i swear Everytime im sick i end up making an indie that i never actually get the chance to use
callout post for me
drunk
thirsty
not making out with anyone
drunk texts people
a little hungry but doesnt want to make more food
to the 4 anons who have all messaged me in one day (1st of all wow, 2nd of all are u the same person?) Just wanted to say I love getting messaged I’m an attention whore like duh why else would I create a blog only about one OTP?
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ur fav is problematic: alexander hamilton
the man is non stop
isnt ur son
ambitious, like jesus chist man
has no chill
WROTE THE OTHER 51
doesnt listen, like ever
dies
yeah thats problematic
total nerd
had like three friends
until he abandoned one and the other died
cheated on his wife
oops
Wow man sketching putty erasers r great too bad i keep losing the piece im using, then i rip off a new piece only to find the piece i lost and then put it back also its like blue tack that doesn't work so one day imma probably throw that shit out and i need to organise my rubbers